Chapter 842
In the depths of chaos, the headquarters of the Alliance of Ancient Saints.
It is also a majestic hall, ancient and solemn, divided into seven auxiliary halls, arranged in the order of the ancient seven stars.
The seven auxiliary halls are the seven independent ancient universes, created by the seven ancient saints, like the seven ancient fierce beasts, swallowing the sky and swallowing everything in the chaos.
In the center of the seven auxiliary halls, there is also a large hall. The shape of this hall is much smaller than that of the seven auxiliary halls, but the momentum emitted is more mysterious.
This is the core temple of the Taikoo Great Sage Alliance. It is jointly created by the seven Taikoo Great Sages, including seven ancient chaos laws and seven stars, which exerts unimaginable power. Even the Holy King can't easily invade.
When the seven auxiliary halls and the core temple were created, several ancient saints asserted that in addition to the holy land where the four holy kings are located, this is almost the strongest and safest place in chaos. Even the four holy kings have to pay a great price if they want to break in without permission.
This is not an arrogant word. You should know the power of the ancient great saint, but it is not a joke. If in the ancient chaotic period, the seven great saints united, they can completely compete with the holy king and even defeat the holy king.
However, they can't compete with the chaotic order. In the time washing of the endless era, their strength has decreased a lot. Now the seven great saints are united, and they can only protect themselves in front of the Holy King at most.
Of course, this is just what they think in their own minds. If they really clash with the Holy King head-on, it is impossible to guess what the result will be now.
Even though they are all ancient saints, they didn't expect that in their temple, there was a stronger and safer place than their temple. And this place is in the belly of the former Pluto.
The Pluto of the Past Life also did not expect that he thought that he had lost his resistance and only waited for the chaotic soul to be refined by him. In this universe, a strong storm was brewing.
This storm is slowly condensing. Although it is still relatively weak and cannot pose any real threat to him, once the time is ripe and it breaks out, even he can't compete.
"Gentlemen! Since we established the Ancient Saints Alliance, the effect has been very remarkable. Twenty-seven quasi-saints have been gathered, and of the twenty-seven quasi-saints, fifteen of them were snatched from the Holy King Alliance of the four guys, which is really a relief.
A powerful will makes a rumble sound, which echoes in the core temple. The sound contains wonderful ancient laws and condenses the virtual shadow of a mountain peak in the temple. The whole mountain peaks show a dark color, overlapping all phenomena, magnificent and majestic, as if there are countless universes hidden in the overlapping mountains.
Although it is just a mountain, it gives people a feeling that the whole universe is in it.
"Mofeng Dasheng is right. Since the ancient chaos period, we have been suppressed by those four lucky guys. Originally, it is a level of existence, because they are lucky and selected by the Lord of Chaos, they can be immortal, and we have to endure the washing of the epoch years and the endless suffering and torture.
Another magnificent will entered the core hall and turned into a long dragon, smiling proudly and detering the eight poles. It is the will of the chaotic ancestral dragon.
"This time, we finally slapped them heavily in the face. What a pleasure! It's a pleasure!"
The yuan god will of Chaos Zulong laughed, and the laughter was full of a pleasant meaning, as if the depression accumulated over the years was vented.
The will of the black peak is the Great Sage of Mofeng among the seven ancient saints. This is a chaotic peak, the ancestor of all the peaks in chaos, and the template created by the Lord of Chaos. The shape of all the peaks in Chaos is modeled after the shape of the Great Sage of Mofeng.
If Chaos Ancestral Dragon is the ancestor of all dragons in Chaos, then Mofeng Dasheng is the ancestor of all the peaks in the world.
"Mo Feng! Zulong! Don't be happy too early."
With a roar, several strong wills squeezed into the time and space of the core temple and joined the discussion between Mofeng Dasheng and Chaos Zulong.
The will of these great saints condenses into different shapes in the time and space of the core temple, and each contains different breaths of laws. They are rubbing and stirring with each other, but they are very gentle.
"Imless! What do you mean by that? Aren't we happy that we swept the face of those four guys? Who the hell are you?"
The overlapping mountains of Mofeng Dasheng trembled with each other, making earth-shaking sounds.
"That's not what I mean. I mean, we only gathered twenty-seven quasi-saints. Do you know why those four guys require nine Yuanshengs and ninety-nine quasi-saints in each alliance?"
The sound came from an ocean suspended in time and space. Although this ocean is only a virtual shadow, it gives people a deep and boundless feeling, as if the whole chaos could not be accommodated.
The virtual shadow of this ocean is the will of the infinite great saint. The supreme of the infinite great saint is the infinite sea, and it is also created by the Lord of Chaos himself. It is the first ocean in ancient times. All the oceans in chaos are derived from the infinite sea. From this perspective, the infinite great saint is all the oceans. The ancestor.
"Of course I know that nine is the most extreme, which represents an endless meaning, not just the meaning of "nine". Although the number of ninety-nine is less than a hundred, it can transform into trillions of trillions... and so on. The endless number represents the infinite and boundless chaos of heaven and earth.
The dark peaks trembled and rubbed again, making a rumble sound:
"Imless! Don't think that you claim to be infinite. Only you can understand the true meaning of "inexhaustible" in chaos, and we all understand it.
"Yes! We are all ancient great saints. Naturally, we understand, but do you know that the quasi-saints in the chaos have basically been found by the major forces. It is basically impossible for us to gather the ninety-nine quasi-saints.
The virtual shadow of the infinite sea squirmed and flowed, as if to squeeze out from the depths of endless time and space.
"That's right! In this era, the number of saints in chaos is only 500, of which the number of saints, including the reincarnation of us ancient great saints, is no more than 10 percent, less than 50, and the remaining number of quasi-saints is only about 140.
Another voice came from the air, but at the end is a bright crystal, which is divided into black, white and gray, emitting the fluctuations of fate and soul. It is the first treasure of chaos - Sansheng Stone, but the previous Pluto put the law shadow of Sansheng Stone into the core temple.
"But now in the alliance of the four holy kings, each alliance has gathered nine Yuansheng. Except for our seven, almost all the Yuanshengs in Chaos are included. The number of quasi-saints is also close to the number of ninety-nine, which is nearly four hundred quasi-saints, so even if we pull in all the remaining quasi-saints, we can't make up the number of ninety-nine at all and can't play its due role.
Hearing the words of the Past Emperor, the great holy will in the air were all silent, and only their respective will shadows were fluctuating silently.
"Is it in vain again this time that we will never be able to suppress those four guys?"
For a long time, a voice with some helplessness sounded, but it was from a wisp of golden haze in the air. It was the yellow smoke saint.
"There is no way at all, unless--
Another voice sounded, sharp and harsh, but it was the great saint.
"Unless what?"
A voice with a broken rhythm sounded, and the virtual shadow that happened was a bright star, which was the ancient holy saint of the ancient broken star.
"The four guys think highly of themselves. They always think that they represent the authenticity of chaos and the will of the chaotic Father, and they disdain to take action against us at all. Since they are so arrogant, we simply go to the door and rob people directly from their Holy King Alliance, enough for the nine Yuan saints and ninety-nine quasi-Saints, so that their good intentions can't be played. This is the real slap in the face.
The Great Sage said in a shrill voice, with a hint of sinister and cunning:
"And only by truly gathering the nine Yuan saints and ninety-nine quasi- saints, can we set up the [Chaos Great Nirvana Ancient Array] created by the Lord of Chaos himself, give full play to the power against the sky, and escape a glimmer of life in the Great Nirvana of the Three Thousand Era."
"Ye-huh! Even the four guys didn't know that although the Lord of Chaos handed over the soul of chaos representing the origin of chaos to the four of them, he also passed on some unique skills to us ancient saints. This [Chaos Great Nirvana Ancient Array] is engraved in our inheritance memory and passed down in countless eras. It seems that the Lord of Chaos has been preparing for this day for a long time.
The smoke of the Yellow Smoke Dasheng fluctuated.
"What are you waiting for? Let's go now. Those Yuanshengs in the Holy King Alliance are just local chickens and dogs in front of us. They are not vulnerable at all. As long as we come, we will be captured.
The thousands of mountains of Mofeng Dasheng trembled violently, and the black light soared. He was about to make a chaotic jump and go to the Holy King Alliance.
"Wait!"
It represents the sudden trembling of the Sansheng Stone Shadow of the Reborn Pluto, and the light is bright, and then it converge. The voice of the Reborn Pluto sounded in the core temple, with an indescribable emotion in the voice:
"You don't have to go. Those dead and unknowing guys actually came to the door."